Pixi's and Pirate's

 

9/11

 

23.23 wake, I'd been dreaming of the Links hotel.  I was working, room service mainly going to and from the kitchen and Bar.

Next dream was odd, I was doing parcel delivery in a VW camper.   Was around the main dream space, it was in the dark narrow roads with stone tunnels.  North of my main dream space and there was loads of trucks on the road. Wasn't fun as my old VW's gear stick was crap and it was a nightmare to try and get into reverse.

Then a really cool dream, it was in the midst of an alien invasion of sorts.  I was quite lucid and able to fly well. 
I was flying over a large harbor with flying alien pirate ships.  They were huge transdimensional galleons, but happily floating in the harbor.  Smaller wooden boats held just 1 or 2 people.
I was flying up looking at these huge brick structures that had ropes for hauling stuff on and of the pier onto boats.   Was like a primitive crane. 
I'd flown up high to look at the top of it then headed out high over the sea…. Was a little choppy and deep dark blue.
After about half a mile I decided to stop flying…  letting myself drop into the water and way under below.  Still lucid I decided to just breath the water and look around down there.
I was surprised to find an underwater house, and let myself in…   dripping on the floor.
A guy I'd traveled to the world with appeared behind me and asked what I was doing.
I'd explained I was looking round….
The underwater house was like an old fashioned cottage inside…  Grandma style, cosy.
No windows, old lamps and a lit fire. Food was cooking on an old gas stove in an open kitchen in the main living space.
Our arrival had alerted the people who lived there, and they came from a bedroom, 2 elderly couples we greeted them and told them we didn't mean any harm.
One of the women put an old metal kettle on the cooker for tea and I sat at the kitchen table with the others.

I was sat opposite one of the older men, but as I looked at him his appearance started to change.   First I noticed pointed teeth, focusing on them I could see more of his true form and I said to him 'You’re a Pixi aren’t you?'  He giggled and said I didn't expect it would be an alien that recognised us.

 

Last dream was odd, a city at night with Jack.  A stunt bus, a birthday party and a Greggs café and funny f my old cat.  I had a long chat with her, she could understand me.